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When Bill Masen wakes up blindfolded in hospital there is a bitter irony in his situation. Carefully removing his bandages, he realizes that he is the only person who can see: everyone else, doctors and patients alike, have been blinded by a meteor shower. Now, with civilization in chaos, the triffids – huge, venomous, large-rooted plants able to 'walk', feeding on human flesh – can have their day. The Day of the Triffids, published in 1951, expresses many of the political concerns of its time: the Cold War, the fear of biological experimentation and the man-made apocalypse. However, with its terrifyingly believable insights into the genetic modification of plants, the book is more relevant today than ever before.

Eredeti megjelenés éve: 1951

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keménytáblás · Illusztrálta: Patrick Leger
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RosettaBooks, New York, 2010
256 oldal · ISBN: 9780795312113 · ASIN: B003XRELZM
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Penguin, London, 2008
272 oldal · puhatáblás · ISBN: 9780141033006

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Juci P
John Wyndham: The Day of the Triffids

Egyszer szakdogaírás közben levettem a polcról, és írás helyett olvasás lett belőle. :) Több mint ötvenéves regény, de még ma is izgalmas és elgondolkodtató.


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soitgoes

Pretty nearly any stroke of fate can be made to look like a funny coincidence if you try hard enough and wait long enough.

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soitgoes

“Well, indeed do the French say autres temps, autres maurs. We must all see, if we pause to think, that one kind of community’s virtue may well be another kind of community’s crime; that what is frowned upon here may be considered laudable elsewhere; that customs condemned in one century are condoned in another. And we must also see that in each community and each period there is a widespread belief in the moral rightness of its own customs.

“Now, clearly, since many of these beliefs conflict, they cannot all be ‘right’ in an absolute sense. The most judgment one can pass on them—if one has to pass judgments at all is to say that they have at some period been ‘right’ for those communities that bold them. It may be that they still are, but it frequently is found that they are not, and that the communities who continue to follow them blindly without heed to changed circumstances do so to their own disadvantage—perhaps to their ultimate destruction.”

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soitgoes

And we danced, on the brink of an unknown future, to an echo from a vanished past.

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soitgoes

And isn't there something a little sad about youth and beauty in any circumstances?

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soitgoes

I knew practically nothing, for instance, of such ordinary things as how my food reached me, where the fresh water came from, how the clothes I wore were woven and made, how the drainage of cities kept them healthy. Our life had become a complexity of specialists, all attending to their own jobs with more or less efficiency and expecting others to do the same.


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